We love each other as day and night,
As Autumn to Winter,
the tree bares leaves,
Holding its breath as it knows Autumn is near,
Soon the leaf changes color,
From Green to Red,
From Red to Orange,
Soon it withers Brown,
love is felt,
Forever in a dream until the wind takes the fruit of its harvest,
With leaves tightly nestled,
It fears the loss of being lost,
Alone,
Still it dreams,
In Memberance of it's touch,
In Memberance of it's embrace,
Each moment seeping deeper into the next,
Soon Winter brings the closure of these feelings,
As they are close,
Their mouths speak as if the last time,
The air around them remains silent,
Still it whispers,
Day becomes night,
Hiding whats truly felt,
Silent cries that present themselves as each moment was never truly promised,
Still it looks on,
Everlasting,
It's branch still reaching for its touch,
Lusting to feel the caress of the leaf,
Questioning if Autumn really meant it well,
Searching for Winter's purpose,
The Sun that burn's through the day symbolizes its love everlasting,
Without hands to grasp, still it feels,
As it Wishes for legs to walk,
To grasp the leaf for it's fallen,
It's eyes move down as such a feeling can't be presented,
Rooted,
With tear filled eyes,
We love each other as day to night,
As Autumn to Winter,
Lost forever in a dream
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